"According to the habits of the previous session, the first test of refining weapons is the material ratio of magic weapons, and I don't know if there are any new changes this year."

A refiner muttered to himself, in order to successfully advance to the next game, he has been carrying materials day and night for the past few days, and his hair has fallen out a lot.

Looking around left and right today, most of the refiners were on the boundary of the age line of the Qiong Ying Society, and there were only a few young faces, and they couldn't help but be nervous before the competition started.

The green-robed female crown's gaze fell on the conspicuous goose yellow wine color in the crowd. Refining tools are different from alchemy, many materials and beast armor are extremely hard and extremely difficult to refine, so refiners who are famous as young people are almost rare.

At such a young age, she actually came to participate in the refining competition, I don't know if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers or just to experience the atmosphere.

Shi Shaoxiang gathered his thoughts in his heart and announced the rules of the competition, "The first game of refining, as in previous sessions, will be matched with materials, and those with the correct number below fifty will be eliminated, and the time limit will be three hours. ”

As soon as the words fell, thousands of scrolls flew down on the tables of the participating refiners.

When I opened the scroll, there was a large blank space on the scroll, separated by vermilion handwriting under the columns.

There was pen and ink on the table, and someone had already hurriedly written down the material ratio for the first question.

Jin Chao did not rush to put down the pen, but roughly swept the magic weapon on the scroll.

"Jinling, why doesn't that friend of yours use her pen?"

"There are more than 200 questions on one scroll, she can't configure a magic weapon, right?"

"That's right, no matter how bad it is, there should always be one or two questions that can be written."

"Let me go up and write, I can write ten." A girl in a koi green skirt said crisply.

Yu Jinling glanced at her, "Then you're quite proud." ”

Ming Shang didn't hear the derogatory meaning in her words, and proudly held up his chest, "This is natural." ”

"Eh, what are you doing?" Ming Shang suddenly raised his hand to support his hair bun, "This is what you gave me, how can I take it back!" ”

Yu Jinling pinched the plum blossom hairpin, and was confident, "I don't want to send it." ”

And this hairpin was taken away by her soft grinding and hard bubbles, and it was not what she really wanted to give, what she chose for Ming Shang was obviously a pair of bracelets.

Ming Shang stood up suddenly, and walked away with a huff. Several girls next to them hesitated for a long time, sat and didn't move, only two of them chased after them.

"Don't worry about her, the eldest lady will be fine for a while." Yu Jinling said calmly.

A girl in pink on the left pointed to the square, "She seems to have begun." ”

In fact, it has not been long since the beginning of the dynasty, but Yu Jinling and her sisters are talking, and they have never been noticed.

Today, I wrote the seventh question, asking about the preparation of materials for the Half Moon Spirit Bud Shovel, and she barely paused in the middle, and wrote the refining methods of the preparation of two materials in one go.

The mussel shell of the moonflower sand and the shell of the Hantan mussel, the golden stool line......

Nowadays, the speed of writing is very fast, and some unknown utensils are directly skipped, not there to meditate, wasting time.

Three hours passed in a flash, and all the contestants stopped writing. The scrolls on their tables were automatically rolled up, flew up together, and were put away by Shi Shaoxiang.

At sunset, the remnant sun shone on everyone, and everyone gathered together to discuss.

"There are so many questions that I haven't finished yet."

"Me too, and my words are floating up in the back, I don't know if the elders recognize it."

"The rule is that you can answer fifty questions correctly, and it doesn't matter if you finish writing or not."

Yu Jinling originally wanted to find Jinchao, but she went against the current, and she was constantly squeezed back by the flow of people, and in the end she could only watch Jinchao go farther and farther.

"It's a shame I can't see her anymore."

"Yes, yes, I still want her to help me refine a hairpin like Hibiscus, but don't change it into a sword, just turn it into a soft whip."

Yu Jinling said angrily: "I am a refiner, not a jeweler, so don't beat your crooked ideas." ”

The girl grimaced, not taking her words to heart.

"Forget it, tomorrow is the ring match, let's go back and have a good rest, don't be knocked off the stage in the first game, how embarrassing it will be to spread it."

After Yu Jinling spoke, a group of girls dispersed.

**

In the City Lord's Mansion, Jing Hezhi specially cleaned up a spacious and bright room for several respected refiners to correct the scrolls.

"What kind of words are written here, it's really unsightly." An elder shook his head again and again, but he still tried to identify it patiently, and drew a big cross if he couldn't recognize it.

Compared to the bitterness and hatred of the other elders, Shi Shaoxiang's expression was much calmer, and he meticulously judged the scroll, and the disciple on his side was responsible for recording the scores.

"Wow, that's beautifully written." In the dreary atmosphere, a lively voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Shaoxiang couldn't help but look up, the girl in the mist shirt with scattered flowers and mist took away the scroll on the table and showed it in front of everyone.

After only shaking for a moment, the girl took the scroll in front of her, "Aunt Shaoxiang, do you say that this character is very well written." ”

Jing Hezhi, who was passing by outside the door, reprimanded in a deep voice: "Jing Mochun, shouting and shouting what kind of system, don't disturb the elders to judge the scroll." ”

"You're here to help, not for you to help."

"Mo Chun, this kid is lively and clever, she has helped us a lot, everyone likes her very much, and the Lord of Jingcheng is too fierce to her." ”

Several elders looked up in agreement.

"Yes, yes, Mo Chun, this kid is not as serious as the city lord said."

"She just saw a scroll, and she was surprised, and her tone was a little higher, which is not a big deal."

Jing Hezhi stepped into the room, walked to the opposite side of Shi Shaoxiang's table, and said suspiciously: "She still reads scrolls?" ”

Shi Shaoxiang turned the scroll in one direction, Jing Hezhi's gaze immediately froze, he knew why Mo Chun reacted this way.

Although he didn't know much about refining weapons, the hairpin on the scroll was written extremely neatly and beautifully, and the distance between the lines was just right.

All in all, it's pleasing to the eye.

In the lower left corner of the scroll is a line of small characters, Ming Xin Zong, today.

Jing Mochun poked his head and asked, "Who is it today?" I've never heard of this name, is it the first time for her to participate in the Qiongying Meeting? ”

After Shi Shaoxiang changed a few questions, his eyes brightened, "I didn't expect the Mingxin Sect to produce a good seedling of refining weapons." ”

I rarely heard Shi Shaoxiang praise people, so I couldn't help but move over and look at the scroll with her.

The further back he looked, the more consistent his mood became, and the questions on the scroll, but everything that was written, were two or three refining methods.

Mo Chun, the same kid, took his scroll to Shi Shaoxiang in a good way, so that he could only look at it roughly.

Jing Hezhi was suspicious in his heart, is it really so good?

But now this name, how did he seem to have heard it somewhere?

"Mo Chun, do a good job of assisting your seniors in judging the papers, don't be a fool."

Jing Hezhi saw that Shi Shaoxiang and the lead were immersed in this scroll, so he didn't make a sound to disturb the two of them, said a word to his little daughter, and left the room.